My Dream

Two steps ahead that’s all I can look;
More I think about the next,
May I feel like it’s not for the best.
Nothing is visible beyond that;
No matter how hard I try to catch,
I know, so easily I can never snatch.
What is that thing?
without shape, without any matter;
More I try to focus, it just gets scatter.
Heart of mine enjoys its bath,
Daily asking my mind that,
Is this really the right path?
What is this, that’s all I ask?
Dream of darkness or,
Darkness of my dream!?



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